Chapter 650 Yan Qing play
"Okay, I still have something to do here. Let's talk in detail when I get home in the afternoon."
After Shen Yuyan finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.
“Just go for it—just go for it—”
Xu Qing stared blankly at the screen of her phone, her best friend’s meaningful words still echoing in her mind.
As an old best friend who has known each other for more than ten years, she knows Shen Yuyan's tone all too well.
She can tell that the half-truths and half-falsities that were used in the past were meant to be jokes.
But this time, it’s definitely not a joke.
In Xu Qing's mind, she couldn't help but flash up scenes of shame:
She, her best friend, Tang and Song Dynasty, the big bed where you can roll, tumble, and entangle—
"Uh!" Xu Qing shuddered suddenly, and her whole face turned red like a cooked prawn.
M（°A°;）
"How can this work? This is absolutely not possible."
She murmured to herself, her heart beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat.
With a plop, the whole person fell on the table, and his hot forehead hit the keyboard.
A string of garbled characters immediately popped up on the screen: "asdfghjkl.—"
This feeling was a hundred times more embarrassing than when that little pervert Xiaojing used words to tease her.
After all, she and Shen Yuyan were so familiar that they were closer than sisters.
The huge psychological burden and unspeakable shame of having the two of them do that together, or even having to do that, is unbearable to look at.
“Ding dong—” the WeChat notification sounded suddenly.
[Scheming words: photo.jpg]
Xu Qing opened it subconsciously, her eyes widened suddenly, and her chin almost dropped to the table.
In the photo, she is a pure and cute girl with extremely exaggerated breast curves.
Looking at the almost unscientific arc, Xu Qing’s mouth opened wide, and her envious saliva was about to flow out.
【Xinjiyan: I never told you that this is Bai Yueguang, a high school classmate and real girlfriend of the Tang and Song Dynasties, Liu Qingning. She is an executive of Qing Ning Technology, the person in charge of Qing Mi AI, and a top student who graduated from Imperial University. 】
Xu Qing felt her head buzzing, as if she had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.
What is this? !
Xiao Songzi’s Baiyueguang? Also a big-breasted weirdo? !
Xu Qing stared blankly at the screen, her mouth raised involuntarily, and her heart was full of panic and grievance.
Why are all of them so awesome!
She really just wants to fall in love.
She knew that Xiao Songzi had a girlfriend, but she was still moved by his beauty and unreasonable arrogance.
But now, the "love rivals" who appear one after another seem to be much stronger than her and have much bigger breasts.
Especially this, and the invincible attribute bonus of Bai Yueguang!
(_正) Damn it!
She stretched out her finger and tapped Liu Qingning’s exaggerated curves on the screen, curling her lips unconvincingly:
"What’s so big! No big deal, no big deal I'll have an operation! Then I'll be wearing a bikini in front of you every day! After venting for a while, Xu Qing opened the code wording software with big black eyes and started typing.
Very good, another "big villain" in the novel is about to appear.
The male protagonist "Tang Song" has Bai Yueguang and his ex-girlfriend in high school. After graduating from high school, he resolutely left the male protagonist to study abroad. Now that he has become famous, he suddenly returns and wants to renew his relationship with him.
What should I name it?
Just call you Liu Baoyue!
Hum! Look how I bully you in the book!
Soon, plot outlines appeared on the screen one by one.
The smile on Xu Qing’s face became bigger and bigger, and she felt much more relaxed.
Immediately, she thought of Yao Lingling, who only had an A-cup cup, and instantly regained her confidence in reality.
Hehe, I’m not at the bottom anyway.
She reopened WeChat and replied to her best friend [Got it! ], and then clicked on the chat box of Tang and Song Dynasties.
After thinking about it, I first sent a cos photo.
Then, she typed and left a message: "Tang Song, you are going back to Yancheng today, right? I have already moved. The new home is so big and empty. I am a little scared to sleep alone at night o(T_T)o. Do you want to come over and help me calm down."
After the message was sent, she stared at the screen closely.
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
[Tang Song: "Okay, of course. By the way, Qingqing, I remember you still owe me 233 punishments, right?"]
Seeing this news, Xu Qing jumped up from the chair almost subconsciously, covering her butt with both hands, and her cheeks flushed red.
She was caught by Tang and Song Dynasty about writing novels, and was forced to owe Tang and Song Dynasty 250 "spankings".
When she was caught red-handed by the Tang and Song Dynasties for writing pornographic articles, she was forced to sign an "unequal treaty" and owed 250 "spankings" to the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Last time in my best friend Yanyan’s room, I had been “executed” 17 times intermittently.
Xu Qing hesitated for a while, and then replied with difficulty: "Yes--"
[Tang Song: "I'll see you in the evening, be prepared."]
"Ah!" Xu Qing's shy and annoyed low voice instantly sounded in the independent office.
This hateful little Songzi! Why do you want to spank yourself as soon as we meet?
It must have been led astray by that big pervert Xiaojing!
In this complex atmosphere of tension, ambition, and expectation, time passes little by little.
Four o’clock in the afternoon.
"Ding dong one—" WeChat prompt sounded.
[Scheming words: "I'm in Yancheng, I'll be at our house in more than ten minutes."]
When Xu Qing saw the news, she no longer thought about writing any novels. She immediately turned off the computer in a hurry, packed her bag, and trotted out of the office.
Return to Lanfeng International Apartment.
Lock the car and take the elevator to the 22nd floor.
Opening the door, a familiar scent of perfume hit her face. In the living room, Shen Yuyan was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at this new home that she had not yet had time to get familiar with.
The tall figure was stretched very long in the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Yanyan! You're back!"
"Qingqing." Shen Yuyan's face looked a little tired, but it was still bright and moving.
She opened her arms, habitually waiting for her best friend who was as enthusiastic as Erha to rush over and hug her.
However, Xu Qing stopped two steps away from her.
His eyes were dodged, and his hands were nervously held behind his back, not daring to look at her.
Shen Yuyan understood her thoughts instantly.
He took two steps forward, slapped her tight little ass, and said with a smile: "Dasha Qing, what kind of pornographic waste are you thinking about again? Do you want to give it a try? My sister will teach you."
"Shameless talk, it was obviously you who said it first!" Xu Qing immediately became furious and slapped her with her backhand.
The two immediately laughed and joked as usual and got entangled.
That subtle separation also disappeared.
Looking at her best friend who had regained her vitality, Shen Yuyan sighed deeply in her heart.
If she had a choice, she wouldn’t want to take advantage of the innocent Qingqing like this.
But she really had no choice.
This time she went to Quancheng, she thought it was her best opportunity to take the initiative and get closer to the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Unexpectedly, Tang and Song Dynasties were as stable as old dogs. Apart from business matters, there was only some vague warmth and teasing left.
She is really anxious.
The appearance of Liu Qingning and the heartfelt and unabashed cherishment of Tang and Song Dynasty for her were like a thorn piercing deeply into her heart.
She must admit that she was really attracted to Tang and Song Dynasty.
I am afraid that if I wait any longer, I will really become a mere assistant and miss the opportunity again.
After the two of them were noisy for a while, the living room gradually returned to silence.
Shen Yuyan took out his laptop from his briefcase, his expression becoming serious and professional again. She opened a document and motioned for Xu Qing to sit next to her.
"Qingqing, I have some new information to tell you about [ordinary people], please listen carefully."
"Oh." Xu Qing straightened her messy hair and moved over curiously.
Shen Yuyan turned the screen to Xu Qing and said softly: "According to the latest internal assessment of our Rongliu Capital, with the popularity of the Yannan short drama base and policy support, the popularity of the entire short drama track is still rising. It is a conservative estimate. , the current pre-investment valuation of [Ordinary People] is at least between 180 million and 220 million.
The 38% equity in Tang Song's hands, plus the 2% in your hands, is 40%. , the value of this equity is at least RMB 80 million. "
"And this is just the beginning." Her voice was lowered, her eyes burning, "Once Nebula International Group officially enters the game and completes the acquisition, it will inevitably focus on all aspects of resources - platform, distribution, production - in the end, Xu Qing listened blankly as Nebula was listed as a whole, and felt her heart skip a beat.
Even breathing becomes difficult.
She is a standard little money addict.
Working hard and coding hard every day is essentially to earn some small money that can make one's life more comfortable.
But according to what my best friend said, as long as Tang Song nodded.
In less than a year, she will become a real billionaire.
She murmured in a low voice and said without confidence:
"But don't I look greedy like this - it is Xiao Songzi's money after all."
Looking at her eager and timid look, Shen Yuyan sighed helplessly.
He reached out and pinched her cheek: "Let me ask you, for Xiaojing's birthday, the [Jinxiu Trading] shares given to her by Tang and Song Dynasties are worth nearly 200 million, right?"
Xu Qing nodded subconsciously.
"Then you are also his personally acknowledged girlfriend, so why can't you have your own career and assets?"
Shen Yuyan paused and said with a serious expression: "You can take the initiative to offer to him to "hold and manage" this part of the equity on his behalf.
Tell him that you also want to learn and make progress. You want to have your own career like Sister Wenruan or Xiaojing, and you can really help him. Do you understand? ”
Xu Qing lowered her head and said, “I understand.”
Shen Yuyan pursed her lips, leaned her body slightly, and leaned against her.
"Qingqing, if you really feel guilty, let's play some interesting games with Tang Song tonight. He has been so tired from work recently, so just think of it as a way to help him relax."
"What game?" Xu Qing's body tensed up instantly.
Shen Yuyan hugged her shoulders, his warm breath blew on her ears, and began to whisper.
Listening, Xu Qing’s blush spread from her cheeks to her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The whole person seems to be ripe.
(°△I1)
Yanjing Tiancheng.
"Bye, take a good rest and pay attention to your health."
After the video call with Bai Yueguang ended, the study became quiet again.
Tang Song leaned back in his chair and stared at the magnificent aerial photos on the computer screen in front of him.
The restlessness and expectation in my heart surged like an undercurrent.
This morning, he received a message from Lin Muxue from London.
[Donkin Manor] has been put into use, and the butler team will formally connect with her within these two days.
In other words, he can fly to the private estate located on the French Riviera and covering an area of more than 300 football fields at any time.
I browsed for a while.
Tang and Song suppressed their turbulent thoughts.
[The third phase growth plan task] is just the last [Capital Hunter] investment project.
At the end of the month, he will go to Chengdu to complete the crucial interactive task with Ouyang Xianyue.
It’s better to wait until these things are over and then enjoy your vacation.
Take a deep breath.
Tang Song sat up straight, opened his mailbox, and began to read the internal meeting minutes of the Tang Jin Family Office sent by Wenruan.
Big sister’s “special consultation seat” is essentially to contact Tang Jin in advance on her behalf to help him understand what excites him.
Originally, he was thinking about how to help his eldest sister and speed up Nebula International’s overseas mergers and acquisitions.
Unexpectedly, Tang Jin’s family office made direct efforts within the family, and Ouyang Xianyue took the lead in establishing a pan-entertainment industry fund worth tens of billions of dollars.
The only problem is that Secretary Jin took the initiative and became the person in charge of this fund.
Thinking of the situation inside the Tang Jin family office, Tang Song had a headache.
Fortunately, I will soon have real contact with Ouyang and Secretary Jin.
Maybe we can find a way to reconcile it.
Thinking of this, Tang and Song were both nervous and looking forward to it.
Organized the work at hand.
The sky outside the window has gradually darkened unconsciously.
“Ding-ling-ring—”
The cell phone’s ringtone suddenly rang.
【Xu Qing】
Answer the phone, "Hello, Qingqing."
"Hello ? When will you come? The food will be ready soon.
Xu Qing’s energetic voice came from the other end of the phone.
Tang Song looked at the time and smiled: "I'll be there soon, it seems you can't wait."
"Ah!" A low voice came from the receiver, and he was hung up immediately.
Tang Song smiled, stood up, stretched, and walked towards the entrance.
Putting on his shoes, he glanced at a row of car keys.
Finally picked up the key with the Raging Bull logo.
The setting sun slanted, and the sky was dyed orange by the afterglow.
Under dusk, the city gradually lights up with neon lights and street lights, shining like a galaxy.
The matte gray Lamborghini roared out of the underground garage and merged into the crowded traffic during the city's evening rush hour.
The streamlines of the car body intersect with the city lights passing by.
Attracted numerous looks of surprise and envy,
In less than ten minutes, the car arrived at Lanfeng International Senior Apartment.
Parked the car in the visitor parking space on the ground, took out the access card Shen Yuyan gave him, and went straight to the 22nd floor.
Enter the password and open the door.
What hits your face is the aroma of barbecue, which makes you want to eat.
In the living room.
The projector is playing a lively variety show.
The coffee table is filled with various barbecue skewers and cold beer.
Shen Yuyan is sitting on the soft sofa, wearing a red and white striped tight-fitting top and a pair of pure black high-waisted yoga pants.
Shen Yuyan stood up immediately when she heard the door open.
A fresh and sweet smile bloomed on her face, just like the dust-free school belle on the university campus.
"Tang Song, you're here." She blinked her watery eyes and said playfully: "It's off work time now, can I call you that?"
"Of course."
Shen Yuyan pointed to the opposite side of Zi San, with a coquettish tone in her voice: "Here, let's watch variety shows, eat and drink, and relax. To be honest, being your assistant is very tiring for me. It's harder than when I started my business. You have to make up for it."
Tang Song looked at her pure and lustful look and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then what compensation do you want?"
Shen Yuyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "It depends on what you mean."
Tang Song smiled and sat down on the single sofa opposite her without comment.
The two of them looked at each other across the large coffee table.
The warm atmosphere is heating up in the air.
Tang Song’s eyes couldn’t help but move downwards, landing on the truth wrapped in school belle Shen’s bottoming shirt.
Judging from his rich practical experience, this is almost the size of a D cup.
Coupled with Shen Yuyan’s natural sub-frame and slender waist, wearing this tight-fitting top is full of visual explosion.
Sensing Ping’s scorching gaze, Shen Yuyan stretched out her left hand and shook it, blushing and said: "Hey, Qingqing is still here."
Tang and Song were instantly aroused by the other party's subtle and subtle intentions.
I have to say, School Beauty Shen is very good at it.
At this time.
The sound of "ta-da-da" paw steps sounded.
Tang Song raised his head and saw Ling Qing, who was wearing a classic black and white maid outfit and cute twin tails.
There is also a big tray in his hand.
She came straight to the Ping coffee table, bent down and placed the fruit plate and Asian food on the tray one by one.
Then he stood up and bent down towards the Tang and Song Dynasties.
"Master, your dinner has been prepared. Take a look and see if you need anything else."
Tang Song looked at the cunning school beauty Shen, and then at the obedient maid in front of him.
My heartbeat couldn’t help but begin to accelerate.
Good guy, you came prepared!
"No, let's eat together."
Lingqing said "hmm" and calmed down obediently.
Under the black skirt, pink cartoon fat breasts are looming, and the milky and snow-white absolute areas overlap each other, exuding a seductive atmosphere.
Soon, under Shen Yuyan’s greeting, the three of them started eating.
The aroma of barbecue, the sound of bubbles of beer, and the exaggerated laughter from variety shows filled the entire factory hall.
The atmosphere is lazy and warm.
Ling Qing plays the role of "sub-maid" conscientiously.
One moment he peeled shrimps for Tang and Song, and the next moment he knelt beside his paws and beat his legs.
Shen Yuyan, on the other hand, has completely lost his identity as an assistant, chatting casually with Tang and Song Dynasty like an old friend or classmate who is most suitable for him.
From the anecdotes about the University of Science and Technology of China, Ping’s recently released movies, and some of Ping’s entertainment gossip.
The sky outside the window is getting darker and darker.
The variety show also came to an end, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
Due to drinking a lot of wine, Shen Yuyan's cheeks became red and her eyes were filled with blurred drunkenness.
She was half leaning on the sofa, her eyes fell on Tang Song, and suddenly whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, in fact - there is telepathy between Qingqing and I?"
Tang Song glanced at the maid next to him, raised his brows and said, "Oh? Really?"
Ling Qing’s body stiffened and she lowered her head in panic.
"Of course, we are old best friends for more than ten years, and we have been eating and sleeping together." Shen Yuyan's tone was a bit mysterious, "We have already had that mysterious and mysterious feeling."
Hearing Ping's words, Tang Song smiled and shook his head: "I don't believe it."
Shen Yuyan bit her lower lip, as if she was aroused to be competitive, "Then do you want to verify it?"
"How to verify it?"
Shen Yuyan pointed at a plate of colorful fruit candies on the coffee table, and said with a cunning look: "Guess the candy. Qingqing and I both blindfolded,
You pick a candy at random. After I taste it, Qingqing will know what it tastes without saying a word. "
"This is impossible."
"What if we can help you Ping?" Shen Yuyan blinked, and her tone suddenly became a little warmer. "Do you want to make a bet? If we win, you promise us a request. Of course, we won't embarrass you. If we lose, I will listen to you, answer. To answer your arbitrary request."
Tang Song was slightly startled, his eyebrows raised, and his interest was completely piqued, "Okay, no problem."
Shen Yuyan snapped her fingers, turned to her best friend and said, "Qingqing, take out the props."
Ling Qing bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, then blushed and took out two exquisite black lace eye masks from the maid's apron pocket.
Soon, both of them were blindfolded.
"We are ready, let's get started!" Shen Yuyan smiled and took her best friend's hand.
Tang Song randomly picked an orange-flavored hard candy from the candy dish, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed it to Pingchen’s lips.
Shen Yuyan opened his mouth, and the moment he held the candy in his mouth, the tip of his warm tongue lightly swiped across his fingertips.
Tang Song felt a numbness in his fingertips, and subconsciously glanced at Qingqing next to him who was also blindfolded and had a dull look on his face.
An indescribable feeling of excitement surged into my heart.
Opposite Shen Yuyan still held Ling Qing, gently tasting the candy between her lips and teeth.
After a while.
She spit out the half-melted candy on the paper towel.
"Are you ready?" Tang Song asked curiously.
Shen Yuyan nodded, then turned around, hugged her best friend beside her, and pressed her warm lips accurately.
“Hmm——.!”
The eyelashes under Xu Qing’s eye mask trembled crazily, and her exclamation was stuck in her throat.
The fingers subconsciously tightened on the apron, and the melon seeds on the head made a "yuyu" sound.
The red lips touch each other, blending with warmth and softness.
The sweet and sour smell of orange, accompanied by the smell of Zha, circulated between the two of them.
In the quiet factory hall, only the sound of running water could be heard.
The light orange silk thread slowly dropped from the corners of the parted lips and landed on the absolute white area of Ling Qing.
Tang and Song’s throats rolled, and the blood began to rush faster.